Authors Note: Chapter Two, this is a little more explicit than the chapter one, and a little longer too. But I think you'll appreciate that. Thanks for all the feedback guys, I really appreciate it! Sorry if there are grammar/spelling mistakes, I'm writing this at midnight.
Disclaimer: I am in no way affiliated with Glee, nor do I own any aspect of it. This story explicitly depicts sexual actions between two males, if you are not of age or offended by this material, please do not read.
-Chapter 2-
Sam pushed the boom box on, rotating his hips rhythmically to the beat. He turned his back to Puck and bent over, clasping his ankles with his wrists, giving Puck a full view of his backside. Sam could see Puck lick his lips and pull out another note from his pocket.
Sam walked over to him, and allowed Puck to place it in his boxers. Sam walked around Puck, tracing from his hand to his back. He leaned forward and quietly whispered in his ear.
"This is fun, but I think you're a little... overdressed." With the last word Sam forcefully unbuttoned Pucks shirt, exposing his bare chest. Puck wasn't prepared for sudden removal of his clothing, and as a result he let out a small moan of anticipation, curling his legs under his chair.
"What's a matter? Like me to step it up a notch?" Sam was now gently massaging Puck's bare nipples, still softly whispering into his ear from behind the chair.
"Ugh... !" Puck moaned in response. Sam breathed softly against Puck's cheek – the warm breath of another individual can feel breathtaking. Sam then walked back in front of Puck and sat on him, face to face. Sam could feel he was sitting directly on top of Puck's concealed (and growing) package, so he began to slowly gyrate his hips. Sam bent his neck backwards and began to steadily increase his speed. He leisurely tilted his head so he was eye to eye with Puck. Sam grabbed one of Puck's fingers and gradually placed it in his mouth. In and out, slowly Puck's finger entered and re-entered Sam's guppy lips. Together with the straddling, Puck was in an orgasmic overload – he was surprised he hadn't blown his load yet.
Sam tilted his head back again and removed Puck's finger from his mouth. He then grabbed both of Puck's hands and guided them all over his body. Starting from his neck, Sam directed Pucks eager hands to his neck, his defined pecs and over the defining lines of his abdomen. Puck clenched his teeth as Sam positioned his hands on his ass. Puck squeezed and massaged Sam's entry point as Sam straddled Puck, playfully gliding his hands over Puck's hair, lips and torso. Puck stopped his groping to pull Sam in for another kiss, this time nearly missing his mouth. The ecstasy that Puck was feeling was heightening his senses and clouding his thought. All he wanted was Sam, and he didn't care how he did it.
Sam pulled out of the kiss, wearing the same drunken smile he had after snogging Brittany at Rachel Berry House Party Train Wreck Extravaganza. It was incredibly cute and hot at the same time.
Puck pulled out a fifty from his pants. "So, how many balls can you fit in your mouth?" Puck asked promiscuously, in reference to their first words in the Glee club. Sam silently laughed and unbuckled Puck's pants in response. Puck slipped the money (yet again) in Sam's boxers the same time he lifted his ass off the chair so Sam could slide his pants off. Puck's member was tenting his boxers, which were green and very complimentary to his skin tone. There was also a stain of precum, but Puck didn't seem embarrassed about it. Overall he looked very impressive, and by the chuckle Puck omitted, it seems Sam expressed it through his facial expressions.
Sam didn't pull off Pucks underwear first – after all, it's all about the teasing. Sam grabbed Puck's member through the cotton fabric of his underwear. Kneeling in front of Puck, Sam was slowly and seductively stroking Puck's dick with both his hands. Sam grinned slyly as Puck began to buck his hips with every stroke. The countless small moans coming from Puck told Sam he was thoroughly enjoying his private show. Sam then moved downwards, placing Puck's balls in his hands. He lazily rubbed Puck's balls in many ways - up and down, left and right, and in circles.
Puck was getting restless and a little sweaty from the uncontrollable bucking he was doing. He grabbed Sam's blonde hair and giving it a good-natured tug he positioned Sam's mouth in line with his penis. Sam was still keeping to his teasing method, so he lightly scraped the tip of Puck with his teeth. Not enough to hurt, just enough to send a shiver of pleasure. And it did. Sam then slowly nibbled his way down Puck's pole, each little progression increasing please. Eventually Sam reached the base of Puck, and from there he gently squeezed it with his hands, still in unison with Puck's bucking hips.
Sam then unveiled Puck's fully erect penis, flipping over his underwear it bounced back off Pucks abs. It was large, and thick. There was a patch of tidy black hair on his ballsack. Puck's member smelt musky, and thanks to Sam's course of action, it was throbbing in anticipation. Sam cheekily smiled and loudly exhaled through his nose, deepthroating Puck. Puck's body lurched forward, unprepared for the satisfying assault. Puck moaned flirtatiously and Sam moved his hands upward to push Puck back in his chair. Sam was simultaneously giving Puck a blow job and massaging both Puck's nipples. Puck placed both his hands behind his head in a comfortable position, letting Sam take control. The passive state was making Puck extra sensitive, resulting in a squirm with every movement.
Sam removed Puck's member from his mouth and kept it in place with his hands. Puck then moved his hands to his nipples, massaging himself to maintain his level of pleasure. Sam then licked from the base of Puck's penis to the top, causing it to bounce (and an extra large moan from Puck). Sam then traced Pucks balls with his tongue and stroked his penis with his thumbs.
Puck's hips began to buck rapidly, his stomach moving up and down. His moans intensified and he pinched his nipples harder. A content smile was placed upon Puck as streams of his cum splashed on Sam's face. There was a lot of liquid from Puck, but that usually happens when he's treated this well. Streaks of cum were over Sam's face, but he didn't wipe it off in a hurry. He sat back on Puck, staring him face to face once again. Licking his lips, Sam removed the orgasmic fluid on his lips.
"Mmmmm, you taste nice!" Sam said with a hint of astonishment in his voice.
"Don't act so surprised," Puck said, amused.
"Here, try some," Sam giggled. He ran his finger over his face and placed it in Pucks mouth before he could react. Puck swallowed and grinned, "You're right."
Puck moved Sam so he was sitting on top of him, as if Puck was a chair. Puck started to playfully grope Sam's body while he whispered in his ear.
"Listen. This was fun, we should do it again. But I want to return the favour." Exhibiting the same procedure Sam had used earlier, Puck lowered his voice and continued to whisper into Sam's ear.
"I have your number, we can organize it, and this time you'll get your turn. And it'll be free."
With the last word, Puck exhaled seductively into Sam's ear and pushed him off of him. Quickly pulling up his pants, Puck flew out the door while he was buttoning his shirt. Sam, still in a state swirling with testosterone, had a glassy look in his eye. He was grinning with his mouth open, and there was a tent in his boxers. He took the money Puck had laced around his boxers and gripped it firmly in his hand. Sam didn't know what to make of his interaction with Puck. He was used to servicing people without anything in return, but that fact he was going to receive his own services – and for free- really excited him. Still, Puck's voice hinted more than just a onetime activity. Sam was predicting this was the start of a friends-with-benefits relationship with McKinley's womanizer Noah Puckerman. Or at least, he hoped it was.
